Three books down. Three books to go.
Tell me why why why it has to hurt so much.
[Oh you don't mean nothing at all to me
No you don't mean nothing at all to me
Do you got what it takes to set me free
Oh you could mean everything to me]
Saturday, March 10, 2007
I could be your favourite girl

If I could be sweet,
I know I've been a real bad girl -
I didn't mean for you to get hurt
Forever, we can make it better
Tell me boy, now wouldn't that be sweet?
posted by
Ira
at
6:52 PM
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